The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1646

The first thousand and 650 chapters three die

"Qing Wu, you are full and tired, and want to rest, you should go back first."

"Let me know when Uncle Feng's funeral is scheduled."

"I'll apply to the Prison Yard to send Uncle Feng back for the last time."

"Let me tell Grandpa again, I have failed his high expectations. I am so incompetent that I have embarrassed him and the Wang family."

"Also, you top female president, don't always think about working hard in the future."

"Take care of yourself and grandpa."

Wang Qiaochu drank the chicken soup in one gulp, then put the bowl on the table, and told Wang Qingwu a few words.

"Brother, I understand. I have a sense of proportion. I will take good care of grandpa and my family."

Wang Qingwu felt that her brother was a bit strange, but she nodded meekly: "It's cold, you have to take care of yourself."

"Good girl, she has really grown up."

Wang Qiaochu showed a gratified smile: "It's a pity that brother can't see your most beautiful time."

"What do you mean you can't see it? Grandpa said it a long time ago. As long as you reflect enough, I will find a way to let you out next year."

Wang Qingwu packed up the food box and wiped the table with a paper towel: "Grandpa always misses you in his heart."

Wang Qiaochu smiled, then waved his hand to signal Wang Qingwu to leave.

Wang Qingwu didn't think much, turned and went out.

Almost as soon as Wang Qingwu took the elevator to leave, there was a burst of footsteps on the stairs.

Then, the falsely concealed door was violently opened.

Twelve investigators rushed into the rooftop, raised their weapons and pointed at Wang Qiaochu.

Wang Qiaochu stood up, moved two steps, and stood on the edge of the roof.

Afterwards, he saw Zhao Mingyue dressed in black appearing.

Wang Qiaochu said lightly: "Master Zhao, good morning."

Seeing Wang Qiaochu's body swaying in the cold wind, looking as if he was about to fall at any time, Zhao Mingyue's face showed a hint of mischief.

"Young Master Wang, good morning."

"What are you doing this for?"

"Want to jump off the building?"

"It seems that you also know what you have done, and you want to die to reduce your pain."

"But I don't admit it, your appearance is a bit beyond my expectation."

"I thought you would pretend to be crazy, or move out Mr. Wang to resolve the crisis."

"It's true that such a person who does things alone has a lot of personality charm."

Zhao Mingyue applauded: "It's no wonder so many people were killed head-on in order to save you."

"If I can fish in troubled waters, of course I will fish in troubled waters."

Wang Qiaochu straightened his chest slightly, giving himself an extra air of arrogance:
"But I know Ye Tang's methods, and I understand your paranoia towards Ye Fan even more."

"If it falls into your hands, you won't talk to me about benevolence and righteousness, bottom line and rules."

"Rather than being tortured by you without dignity and confessing what I have done, it is better to die and maintain dignity."

Speaking of this, he still smiled playfully: "Maybe I can cause some trouble for you and Ye Tang by jumping like this."

"It doesn't really make sense."

"There is nothing bigger than the Huangnijiang case now."

Zhao Mingyue looked at the other party coldly: "I don't care at all whether you live or die."

"You're dead, although it will give me a little less clues, but it will also reduce my hands a lot."

"After all, you can't be punished by a doctor. Your identity is sensitive, and Wang Lao loves his grandson. If you want to kill you to avenge Ye Fan, there are many procedures."

"If you jump like this, I will save trouble."

"I'm just curious, you hate Ye Fan so much?"

"In order to let Ye Fan die, you would not hesitate to collude with the people of Yang Country, and even take your Uncle Feng's life?"

"That's the elder who watched you grow up."

Her tone sank: "Are you willing to let him die?"

"To shut up!"

Wang Qiaochu's nerves were suddenly stimulated: "I never thought of Uncle Feng's death, I never thought of Uncle Feng's death."

"I didn't know he was going to the funeral too."

"I just want Ye Fan to die, I just want Ye Fan to die."

"Yes, I hate him..."

"From Zhonghai Jinzhilin, I am destined to be immortal with Ye Fan for the rest of my life."

"My indomitable scenery and face have all been lost in Zhonghai."

"The shame and slap I received must be repaid with Ye Fan's blood."

"So, if someone wants to use me and the Wang family's channels to transport things, and the reward is that they kill Ye Fan at any cost, I agree without hesitation."

Anyway, his death was imminent, and Wang Qiaochu didn't mind revealing something.

"I can see that they are capable and unscrupulous, so I believe that they will kill Ye Fan sooner or later."

"The only thing I didn't expect was that when they bombed the Huangni River, Uncle Feng was buried with him."

"But that's fine too. Tang Pingfan is dead, Ye Fan is dead, Zheng Qiankun and the others are all dead, so I won't be lonely when I go down."

Wang Qiaochu laughed loudly: "It's you, finding and losing your son after so much difficulty, it should be ten times and a hundred times more painful than mine, right?"

"I'm really in pain, but Ye Fan just disappeared, not died."

Zhao Mingyue kept her thoughts on Ye Fan steady, her voice was as cold as ever:

"Instead, it's you, between life and death."

"I believe what you said. You are only providing channels to the people of Yangguo, and you won't know too much about the specific plan."

"It means you still have a chance."

"Would you like to come down and talk?"

"Tell the people who came into contact with you and the ins and outs, maybe I can give you a way out."

"You don't have to worry about them retaliating against you or the Wang family."

"This morning, when I came to Longdu, the Forbidden City of Ye had dug the black spiders out of the mine and killed them all."

"The forces behind them will also be hunted down by Ye Tang around the world."

"If you tell what you know, it is also an atonement for the Wang family."

Zhao Mingyue reminded: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused the Wang family this time?"

"Zhao Mingyue, when I am a three-year-old child?"

Wang Qiaochu sneered: "This time the matter is so big, Ye Fan is dead, Tang Pingfan and the others are also dead."

"Whether I know the specific plan or not, I actually participated in the channel delivery process."

"A lot of things and people came in through my network protection."

He saw it very clearly: "This is enough for me to die a hundred times."

"In theory you do deserve to die."

Zhao Mingyue's eyes remained cold:

"But as long as you give enough valuable clues, I will definitely save your life."

"You should also know that you can't punish a doctor."

"As long as you are not sentenced to death immediately, even if you stay in the prison for a lifetime, your life will be far better than [-]% of the people in China."

"A clue, in exchange for a life, is worth it to you."

Instead of flattering and coaxing, she lightly threw out the conditions, seemingly insincere, but gave Wang Qiaochu a sense of sincerity.

Wang Qiaochu frowned: "Do I really have a chance to survive?"

For him, as long as he doesn't die, as long as Zhao Mingyue doesn't target him, he still has a chance to make a comeback.

Zhao Mingyue said calmly: "What I want is the truth and the mastermind behind the scenes, not the life of a pawn like you."

"Okay, I can talk to you, but only we can talk."

Wang Qiaochu thought for a while, and then his eyes became sharper: "There are some things I don't want to say in front of too many people."

"can!"

Zhao Mingyue waved her finger lightly.

Twelve members of the investigation team immediately evacuated the rooftop.

Zhao Mingyue also asked people to turn off several high-level monitors in the prison to prevent people from reading their lips and revealing anything.

"don't want--"

Fifteen minutes later, twelve members of the investigation team heard Zhao Mingyue shout.

They immediately drew their guns and rushed to the rooftop.

In the field of vision, Wang Qiaochu was laughing wildly and fell to the sky outside the rooftop.

Zhao Mingyue's face was pale and she rushed forward, but she was half a beat too late, her right hand only caught a handful of air at the edge.

In the next second, Wang Qiaochu's head hit the ground.

Blood splattered three feet, and he died!
(End of this chapter)